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That's what she thought.

“Sure I do, but we aren't getting any younger,” I said, kissing her shoulder.

“You're the one who wanted to wait,” she scoffed.

“I’m sorry for being a selfish cunt,” I whispered into her ear.

She turned to face me, and she had a smile on her face.

“I did enjoy tonight’s dirty talk,” she said with a mischievous look in her eye.

My dick jerked inside her, and I rolled her onto her back.

“Your wish is my command,” I murmured as I gazed at her beautiful breasts. I needed to buy her more of these bras because her nipples were propped up and perfect to toy with.

“I hope you brought plenty of cash,” she said.

I glanced at her to see happiness on her face, and I got a flashback to our anniversary night. I silently vowed never to hurt her heart again.

“I love you, Katya,” I said before I cupped her cheeks and kissed her softly.

“I know you do, Seth,” she said as her amusement faded.

She spread her legs and locked them around my thighs. Her fingers caressed my arms lightly, and I knew we had passed another hurdle.

Chapter 15

Katya

There was a knock on my bedroom door, and I knew it wasn't Eliza because she usually barged in.

“Come in, Grant,” I said with a smile.

Eliza’s brother, a photographer who has travelled the world, was in town for another two weeks. He used the old apartment until the lease expired and moved in with us a few days ago.

It killed our girly vibe and made me miss Seth in a strange way. Seeing Grant around the apartment or sitting watching a movie with us made me wish I was at home with Seth. After my stint as a prostitute, it brought back memories of when we first had sex and our honeymoon. Seth was insatiable, but he got his money’s worth.

“Hi, what are you up to,” he said, poking his head past the door.

“Nothing exciting. I'm just putting away my laundry,” I said as I continued to fold my clothes.

He came in and sat across from me on the bed.

“I was wondering if you fancied going out for some food later,” he said with a smile.

Grant was dark-haired like Eliza and five years older than us. In our younger years, we hung out together whenever he came to see Eliza. We had been doing the same since he moved in with us.

“Sure, where are we off to? You know I can't take the level of spice Eliza can, and she always picks somewhere that burns my mouth off.”

“I was hoping it would be just the two of us tonight,” he said with a tight smile. “I know you're taking a break from Seth.”

“Oh,” I said, shocked at the implication.

Before I could say anything, my phone buzzed, and it was a text message notification from Seth.

Grant glanced at my phone.

“Talk of the devil. I always had a thing for you, Katya. Then I got my job, and career took off, but I’m more settled now. I don't want to miss an opportunity with you again,” he said earnestly.

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